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2011 flew by me so fast. I don't know if it was the day job, the business, the homework of the kids, the big 4-0? I don't know.

I have a few realizations, looking back to what I experienced in 2011. Please let me share them with you:

(1) You choose to be married to someone not just on the day he proposes and actually marry, but every day of your life.

I have to admit that it upsets me when I 
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On the left, you can see what is expected of
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"Welcome to the Milk Mama Diaries Carnival (December). For this month, we want to honor breastfeeding for having enriched our lives and blessed us, maybe even empowered us, in a way that only breastfeeding can. Please scroll down to the end of this post and check out the other carnival participants."

J and the Three Boys is happy to host Marnellie Santos, who is a new mom. Greatly inspired by
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I generally check most deal emails I get -- I believe in diamonds in the rough! =) So as always, especially since this particular one was new to me, I scanned the note. And then I saw 
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(picture from HERE)

I've always been conscious of my body; ever since my grandfather told my mom, "You'd better stop feeding her rice. No one will marry her." I was 10 then.

Maybe he was right. I have legendary stories like:


Shocking the babysitter once (we were in the US) by eating 8 (read it: EIGHT) scoops of ice cream. My excuse: their scooper was tiny, and they only fed me 
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My first son seemed to have weaned himself at 10 months. But because it was such a struggle in the 
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I tell my friends I never get enough blog hits to be called a blockbuster. They tell me it is because I don't post. 



So today, I am posting. After a long time. (Still didn't listen to them!)



This is a song I've had in my iPod. So during the rare times I do exercise, and the song comes on, I am always reminded that I should live life to the fullest.



Read the lyrics. May the song 
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I received the Cisco Linksys Router E1000 (SRP: 
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My first ever mac.
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This was P's Social Studies book three years ago when he was in Grade 1. Now that K is in Grade 1, he uses the same. (XS has changed a lot of the other materials they used, but this one remains the same.)



Social Studies in the early years (read: Grades 1 to 4 or so), are pretty much the same from one year to another. The topics covered are generally about our 
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 (borrowed pic from: HERE)

Yesterday saw me rushing from my LATCH interviews to my boys' school, where I was volunteered volunteered to help with the dice game for the Grade 1 kids.

I was late for the briefing, but since I had a general idea how to play it, I figured it wouldn't be to difficult to wing it. Apparently, that was the *easy* part.

After the briefing, I proceeded with 3 other 
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So. A few weeks back I received message from C, one of S's girl cousins, asking if I was interested in joining them as they needed a third person to get the barkada package of Juju Cleanse. At that time, I had been hearing about it already, and had visited the site once or twice, considered it, but never really pursued it.


But now, since someone offered to organize the entire thing,  I was 
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"Welcome to the Milk Mama Diaries Carnival (August). For this month, we join the World Alliance for Breastfeeding Action in it's "Talk to Me!" theme where participants will share personal experiences, insights or recommendations in communicating breastfeeding intentions and goals to their support system. Please scroll down to the end of this post and check out the other carnival participants."


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S bought me an iPod Touch early this year because I asked for it for Christmas. It was a toss up between that or an iPhone and since my phone was still okay, I opted for an iPod Touch...and an amazing world opened right in front of me. I understand The Painter's Wife when she said "it brought her 
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I always dread going to the boys' school -- wether for meetings or to pick them up. Why? Because I feel that I always look so drab beside the put together moms in school. I'm the type of person who could wear jeans/shorts and a shirt every single day. That and a pair of havs.





These are my criteria for clothes when picking them up (imagine mid afternoon sun beating down + humidity = not good
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For a parent whose kid is in therapy, let me say that I learned so much more about him in particular, and 
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He says, "Oh I dunno..." and THEN, we hear P say, "Oh, horchata is a hot chocolate drink. Spanish or Mexican, I think." I just had to look at S in so much surprise and 
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A large part of that white board had all these boo-boos they've "
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As most of us have probably experienced growing up, our Dads have generally been just providers of the house. Providers of money, in particular. I wasn't close to my own Dad while growing up. In the house, he was like the Supreme Court (
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What a special parent wishes typical parents would do when their child encounters a special needs child. 

by Krissy Racho-Orobia (thecluelessmomma@gmail.com)
What do you do when you’re child asks “What’s wrong with her?” while pointing to an obviously disabled child well within earshot of everyone and the 
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I got this in the mail the other day....



Hello Hot Mamas!

I hope you've got nothing planned for June 25th.  I'm giving a short talk BRAND ME: Make Yourself A Powerhouse Brand.  It is about self-branding and pulling everything together to build brand equity for mombloggers and mompreneurs. 

This talk is part of the Spark Series of the Colab.  Activities for your earthlings is being 
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When I received that call to come in and discuss possibilities, I didn't even think twice. I said -- YES. I figure
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The main target market for this campaign are mompreneurs, and the entire theme is that moms can work at home and watch the kids (well, that's putting it in a 
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